This is my times' genocideIgnorant mindsWe stand proudlyCrawling inUnionsOf mass hatredVoiced as unityAdaptive complaints manifestLearn to blame others for mistakes that don't existBreedingDying contemptVoicedThe useless needFeedingInspired heartless revelations cage the soulsPour prejudice into the holesFill the holesWasteful attempts approach the lost and the powerlessYou teach the child's mindSteal the soul for the tribe and point the finger of hateHope to never feel this way again hope to never feel this way againso you lost your worldIn this bed of hateLeft with liesAnd nothingThe paradox of lies the paradox of lies